Tainted Love

"What?" Adam asked, turning around to look. "He was here..."

Sammy sighed. "I'll go look for him."

"Last thing we need is him starting running off again..." Adam sighed, letting Sammy go.

Sammy nodded and left to go look for him.

Lennon was outside in a small garden area the hosptal had for patients, sitting on the ground with his back to a wall, hugging his knees to his chest, head resting on his knees.

Sammy breathed a sigh of relief when she wound him. "Lennon?"

Lennon slowly lifted his head, looking up at Sammy.

Sammy sat down next to him. "Everything okay?"

"Yeah...I guess..." Lennon shrugged, trailing off.

"Len, I know you better than that," said Sammy.

"Just...thinking." Lennon said quietly.

"About?" Sammy asked.

"Stuff..." Lennon said, being difficult.

Sammy chuckled. "Gonna clam up on me like your father does hm?"

"Maybe." Lennon joked, smirking.

"At least I know how your grandmother felt trying to raise your daddy," Sammy chuckled. "Only I got two copies of him to deal with, plus him!"

"Aww poor mama." Lennon chuckled. "Sorry we're so stubborn..." He teased.

"I think it comes with the last name," said Sammy, wrapping an arm around Lennon.

"Must do." Lennon smiled, leaning against Sammy.

"So, what's on my baby boy's mind hm?" Sammy asked.

"Trevor mostly..." Lennon mumbled.

"Figured so," said Sammy. "Wanna talk about it?"

"Maybe..." Lennon sighed. "...I don't know what to do..."

"What does your head tell you?" Sammy asked.

"I...I don't know..." Lennon said, pulling a face.